Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 1292 I Seem to See a Savior (1)
"So, can we start now?"

Yun Qian asked calmly, and the Lord of the Holy Realm nodded in agreement.

This method of extracting human souls means that the caster uses his own spiritual power to separate the soul and body of the castee.

Then use spiritual power to suck out that person's soul, leaving a body, and then a new soul can come in, which is the so-called soul exchange method of the Lord of the Holy Land.

However, Fu Yang's strength was slightly stronger, and it took a lot of effort and almost internal injury to strip his soul out.

"You can go in."

She pointed at the empty body of Fu Yang with her chin, and gestured to the Lord of the Holy Realm.

However, the Lord of the Holy Realm didn't seem to be in a hurry to occupy Fu Yang's body, squinting at Yunqian and the soul in her hand for a long time before slowly shaking his head.

"My soul is entangled with Mo Qiancheng's, and I can't get out now. I also need your help to suck it out."

He ordered, but Yunqian's eyebrows were furrowed fiercely. For a moment, her sixth sense told her that this matter was not that simple.

"You want me to pull it out for you?"

"Naturally." The Lord of the Holy Realm stared at her faintly, then turned away and closed his eyes, "Let's do it."

The creases between Yun Qian's eyebrows deepened.

"No, absolutely not. Taking out Fu Yang's soul has almost exhausted all the spiritual power in my body. I really can't do it anymore. Let me rest for a while. We'll talk about your affairs later."

She waved her hands and said, wiping the sweat from her forehead with her sleeves, looking extremely tired.

"Everyone's life is in your hands. If you want to see something happen to Mo Qiancheng, you can continue to rest there."

The Lord of the Holy Realm sneered unceremoniously, and all the words in his words meant to let her do it immediately.

And the more eager he was, the more Yun Qian felt that something was wrong, and wanted to delay the time, but he couldn't find any suitable reason.

She was also afraid of driving the Lord of the Holy Realm into a hurry. If something happened, she might not be kind...

It is wrong to advance or retreat, and she has tasted the feeling of difficulty.

After procrastinating for about a cup of tea, Yunqian couldn't find an excuse, so she slowly raised her hand and pressed it on him.

But at this moment, a force came from nowhere and hit her hand. The force wrapped around Fu Yang's soul and sent it back to his original body.

Almost at the same time, Yunqian felt something wrapped around her waist. Before she could react, her body was pulled back and flew back, falling into a familiar generous embrace.

When the Lord of the Holy Realm heard the movement, he quickly opened his eyes and looked up.

He saw Ye Yan holding Yunqian in his arms and slowly falling down from the midair, and when he was in midair, the Lord Emperor raised his hand, and the bloody enchantment wrapped his head towards him like a big net.

The Lord of the Holy Realm wanted to hide, but his strength was inferior to others, and his speed was naturally inferior. Before he had time to retreat, the big net had already firmly covered him.

Ye Yan coldly glanced at the Lord of the Holy Realm who was struggling in the barrier, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, raised his hand, and gave Miss Yun a hard look on her head.

"If the deity came a little later, what you took out would be the soul of that little bastard."

His tone was a little reproachful, but also a little helpless, Yun Qian was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"That little bastard? Brother?"

(End of this chapter)